Lu Zhaolin said with a defiant look that this matter could not be left ambiguous.
It concerns his happiness, so he has to get Old Liu to prove it to him no matter what.
If all else fails, when you return to the island, just bring him two bottles of good wine as a token of your appreciation.
Song Qinghe didn't say anything. If he was really alright, she certainly wouldn't object to intimacy between husband and wife.
They're already husband and wife, and they're together, so what does she have to be afraid of?
Song Qinghe didn't feel she needed to worry about these things; doing it once or twice was the same.
She secretly wanted to have a child with her and her partner as soon as possible. Since the last incident was a misunderstanding and they had already talked things out, there was no problem.
Lu Zhaolin was just worried about her; he wasn't an irresponsible father.
Of course, even if he doesn't intend to take responsibility, she has ways to manage it. With such a large sum of money in her hands, raising a child is not a problem at all.
Song Qinghe was worried about how to spend the money, so wouldn't it be perfect to use it to raise her child?
Besides, you'll have to give birth sooner or later, so the sooner you give birth, the sooner you'll recover. If all else fails, you can just get pregnant and come join the army.
In this way, Lu Zhaolin wouldn't have to worry about the long-distance relationship between the two of them, or about him not being able to take care of himself when he needed something.
No matter how you look at it, this is a great idea.
Song Qinghe had already made up her mind: if Lu Zhaolin's health was fine, then this would be the plan.
If he insists on not having the child, then she doesn't need to be polite and can simply consider keeping the child and abandoning the father.
Anyway, she can manage on her own; there are so many people at home to help take care of her.
Thinking this way, Song Qinghe felt much more relaxed.
Seeing that his wife didn't object, Lu Zhaolin assumed she was willing to be close to him, and he felt quite pleased with himself.
As long as Song Qinghe is willing, he has no problem.
Even if he threatened him, he would make Old Liu give false testimony to prove that there was nothing wrong with his body.
If all else fails, just have him come over; there's nothing wrong with that.
But for some reason, why does his wife look at him so strangely? Is there something on him?
Lu Zhaolin carefully examined himself but couldn't find anything wrong with him.
Song Qinghe paused, afraid he might notice something was amiss, and couldn't help but cough lightly: "Have you eaten? If you have, take a rest for a while, then go train!"
"I won't go out this afternoon; I'll take a nap at home."
"good."
Lu Zhaolin was also worried that if Song Qinghe went out, she might see something she shouldn't, and he was even more afraid that some clueless people might bump into her and make her angry.
Song Qinghe nodded and watched him tidy up the table.
It's good to stay home and recharge in the afternoon so you won't be tired at night.
Lu Zhaolin's health should be fine. He didn't drink the spiritual spring water for nothing, so what could possibly happen to him?
She really should have some confidence in Yuanbao and in herself.
After Lu Zhaolin tidied the table, he was just about to pick up his lunchbox.
Song Qinghe said, "There's no need to get dinner tonight. There's still so much leftover rice. I'll make some soup for you tonight, and we can make do with that when you get back. No need to trouble yourself."
"Okay." Lu Zhaolin said softly, "You can rest well at home and do nothing. If there's anything, just wait until I get back to talk to you."
He was worried that Song Qinghe would be too busy tidying up and doing chores at home, and that it wouldn't be good if she got too hot in this weather.
Song Qinghe nodded and considerately saw him to the door.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
